The demon world I designed

"Master Chen, please sit down..."

Chen Qing nodded, but still looked outside cautiously.

"Sir, please rest assured. This is the back warehouse of the General Military Mansion. We came in through the back door. I was very careful along the way and no one saw us."

Wei Gongcheng explained patiently, but he was very confused in his heart. Is Mr. Chen, who claims to be a new scholar, too cautious?

If they were wary of people inside the General Military Mansion, then even the common people along the way were wary and had to be deliberately avoided.

"General, do you think I'm too careful?" Chen Qing sighed.

"I'm a little confused, but I think there must be a reason for this."

When Chen Qing heard this, he nodded. No wonder Wang Ye, before sending him away, recommended that he give priority to contacting not Yu Chipeng, but the deputy general named Wei Gongcheng.

This is obviously different from the recklessness of ordinary warriors, and is obviously more suitable for planning and arrangements.

Such a person is delicate and sensitive and will most likely not be replaced by Mr. Painted Skin.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing briefly explained the whole thing.

The matter was complicated. Even though Chen Qing used simple words, he still talked about it for more than half an hour. The other party listened very attentively and even though he was extremely surprised in the middle, he did not interrupt. This made Chen Qing even more satisfied.

"Sir, are you saying that a thousand-faced fox has sneaked into the capital, and that Mr. Wang is also being plotted by this demon fox?"

After confirming that Chen Qing had finished speaking, Wei Gongcheng asked quickly.

"Yes..." Chen Qing nodded: "Mr. Wang is in trouble now!"

"Then General Yuchi should go to the rescue as soon as possible!"

"Inappropriate..." Chen Qing shook his head: "If Mr. Wang is not dead now, there is only one possibility. Mr. Painted Skin wants to make Mr. Wang a puppet so that he can return to Beijing to coordinate the selection of the Thousand Faced Fox as the Crown Princess. If you want to make this puppet realistic, you have to dig out all the flesh, bones, and internal organs of the original owner. I have been here for more than a day from outside the city. Lord Wang has most likely been dissected. If I rush to rescue him, I am afraid I can only save him. Get a wreck!"

"This..." Wei Gongcheng stood up suddenly: "Peel the skin and bruise the bones? How can you still live?"

"It can survive!" Chen Qing said firmly: "Mr. Painted Skin needs fresh internal organs to make the doll, so he will use a secret medicine to ensure that the original body has the weakest vitality, and Mr. Wang still has a glimmer of hope!"

"Where is the life?" Wei Gongcheng frowned. If it is true as the other party said, the skin, flesh and bones have been removed, how can there be any life left?

Chen Qing looked calm. It was indeed hopeless, but he couldn't say that. Otherwise, how could he trick the other party into staying?

"The moment it takes shape!" Chen Qing said with a serious face: "If you want to make a perfect Lord Wang and deceive the court, civil and military officials, including the current emperor, you must make it extremely realistic. Not only the flesh and blood must be copied, but as a warlock, Lord Wang also has brain core. If you have to transplant, then the opportunity is at the moment after the brain nucleus is transferred. You must not let the other party complete the last step, otherwise... Mr. Wang will lose himself. "

Wei Gongcheng looked a little confused when he heard this. This young Jinshi knew a lot. Not only did he know that Lord Wang was a warlock, but he also seemed to know all about Mr. Painted Skin!

You know, those weird and bizarre monsters were only one-sided in the records of previous dynasties. Although he had never read them, he didn't think that the so-called Mr. Painted Skin would be described in such detail in the book.

Where did this young man come from?

But he definitely couldn't care about this now. He had a more important question to ask: "Can the Mr. Painted Skin that the adults talk about be able to make exactly the same doll as long as he gets the flesh and blood of a living person?"

"yes……"

"How true is that...?"

Chen Qing raised his head and looked at the tall opponent. He was silent for a few seconds. He probably knew what the other party wanted to ask.

"The general seems to have noticed..."

Wei Gongcheng felt something unexpected in his heart. Although he had been prepared for it, he still couldn't accept it.

"It's true, but it will definitely be different from the original person. Especially for warriors, they will obviously feel that their bodies are unreasonably stiff. The general must have seen this before, right?"

Wei Gongcheng's hands were shaking a little, and he squeezed them tightly before taking a deep breath: "I've seen them before!"

"Master Wang is right, the general is indeed vigilant..." Chen Qing nodded. This sentence is sincere. The person recommended by Wang Ye is indeed good. He can still keep calm after hearing so much exciting news about him. , is a person who can be entrusted with plans!

"Sir!" Wei Gongcheng looked at Chen Qing seriously: "Then... the doll has been made. Is there any way to save him?"

Chen Qing looked at the expectant look in the other party's eyes and shook his head slightly. He couldn't fool around with this matter. If he couldn't come up with the charter by then, he was afraid that Yuchi Peng would tear himself apart.

"Really..." Wei Gongcheng closed his eyes, exhaled again, and relaxed his clenched hands. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as sharp as a warrior's: "What do you want me to do, sir?"

"The other party's purpose is to disrupt the crown prince's selection of concubines, cholera people's hearts, or simply let the thousand-faced fox sneak into the royal family. Now that something has happened to Mr. Wang, the only person in Liuzhou who can openly threaten them is General Yuchi."

"Your Excellency, you want me to persuade General Yuchi to trust you and take you back to the capital?"

"No..." Chen Qing shook his head: "There is no point in killing him back. Making too much noise will only make the Thousand-Faced Fox hide. But if the Thousand-Faced Fox is not found, the royal family will not dare to choose the prince. Concubine, are you going to keep dragging on like this? Your Majesty is already old, and the prince is the foundation of the country. If you delay in choosing a concubine, there will be chaos! "

"Your Excellency, you have considered everything..." Wei Gongcheng nodded when he heard this, with a hint of recognition in his eyes. He respected scholars but did not respect idiots. Now it seems that although the other party is young, he is thoughtful and has a bit of Master Wang Ye's shadow, which makes him Agreed a bit.

"Now we can only resort to tricks. First use General Yuchi to attract their attention, and then we secretly search for the location where Mr. Painted Skin made Mr. Wang. As long as we can rescue Mr. Wang at the critical moment and capture Mr. Painted Skin, we will have a chance to find it. Thousand-faced fox!”

"Them?" Wei Gongcheng was stunned: "From your tone, there are quite a lot of them?"

"What do you think?" Chen Qing sneered: "Master Huang has been famous in Liuzhou for as long as I can remember. It is said that he has been in Liuzhou for more than thirty years. How long has it been since the founding of the Jin Dynasty? More than thirty years ago With his special abilities, to be conservative, half of the officials in Liuzhou are his puppets!"

Wei Gongcheng: "!!"

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"How's it going? Are you feeling better?"

Fifty miles away in the mountains outside the city, close to Daqing Mountain, many people don't know that there is a natural hot spring here.

Master Huang looked at Mr. Miao who was resting in the hot spring and asked worriedly.

He sprinkled a lot of good medicine to restore vitality and blood in the hot spring, but these medicines were very strong, and if he didn't pay attention to the old bone across from him, there was a risk of sudden death.

"Are the clothes burned?" Mr. Miao took a deep breath and asked weakly.

Seeing that the other party finally spoke, Master Huang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Do you still need to remind me? Aren't I afraid that the ghost baby will smell it and come over?"

Mr. Miao nodded when he heard this: "I am old, even if I am twenty years younger, I can still seal that evil beast!"

"Why seal it if you have nothing to do?" Huang Fuzi chuckled. It would be better if he could cause some trouble. Those guys in Tiandu are becoming more and more timid now. If they don't make some trouble, they may not dare to come out for the rest of their lives!

Mr. Miao shook his head in amusement upon hearing this. This guy has lived for thousands of years and his grandfather has known him. Why does he still have such a naughty temper?

"Where's Yuchipeng? How's the situation?"

"Feiniao sent a message. There is nothing serious. The ghost baby ran away. Yuchi Peng was so angry that he screamed. I heard that his teeth were knocked out, but the situation we were most worried about did not happen. The person behind the scenes I couldn’t get in touch with Yu Chipeng.”

"Are you sure?" Mr. Miao frowned.

If the other party let the ghost baby out and made such a big noise, there was no way they would do nothing.

"Of course I am sure!" Huang Fuzi chuckled: "I have replaced two of Yuchipeng's lieutenants. I know when he pees. And with his character, how can he hide things from those around him?"

"That's true..."

"Hey, Lao Miao, what did you say before you fell into coma?" Huang Fuzi looked at him funny: "You said it was Chen Qing who released the ghost baby?"

"I have this suspicion..." Mr. Miao nodded slightly.

"Are you afraid you are dizzy?" Master Huang rolled his eyes at him: "You are also a veteran warlock. Don't you know how complicated the Azure Dragon Seal is than I do? Even if Chen Qing found the Azure Dragon Cave by accident, what would he, an ordinary scholar, do? Let the ghost baby out?"

"What if he is not an ordinary scholar?"

"How is it possible?" Master Huang sneered when he heard this: "My disciple has been studying with me for two years, and Mr. Jing said that he is a mortal. Even if he can hide it from me, how can he still hide it from Mr. Jing?"

Mr. Miao was silent. The theory was correct. The mirror demon knew everything in the world. No matter how high or low they were, even those old monsters who had lived for thousands of years could not hide themselves from the mirror demon.

"I just think that Wang Ye is very lucky, and the person he turns to in critical situations must not be that simple... You can read Wang Ye's memory, or his memories of Chen Qing?"

Master Huang was stunned when he heard this and was silent for a long time before replying: "No, I don't know why. I can read 90% of Wang Ye's memories now, especially the recent memories, but only about the person named Chen Qing." Memory, but I can’t read it.”

"Secret cover..." Mr. Miao said with a gloomy face.

"How is it possible?" Huang Fuzi retorted impatiently: "It must be that Wang Ye's brain subconsciously felt that that memory was not important, so the memory was lost during the removal process. The matter of the ghost baby must be Tiandu's. Some old guy is here to stir up trouble!"

"Is that so?" Mr. Miao frowned and looked at Master Huang's chest: "What do you think, Mr. Jing?"

After a long while, a cold voice came from Master Huang's chest: "I can't be wrong. Chen Qing was a mortal during the two years he studied in Liuzhou, and he was also a mortal after he came back from the capital!"

"Really?" Mr. Miao finally nodded, accepting the answer.

But the Mirror Demon on Master Huang's chest had an inexplicable feeling. He actually wanted to say that something was wrong with Chen Qing, but as a being recognized as being able to recognize all things, he didn't want to admit that he was wrong...